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rustylxdy replied to your post:i think i hear two birds making a baby outside my...

{ i know that feel they were outside my window two days ago }

isnt nature beautiful

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       ❝ T-the  o-other  s-servants  tell  me          i-it’s… v-very dull, Y-Your Highness. ❞               Watching the prince look out the window like that, Jasmine felt               a little sad. Was not this place good enough for him? It was her               task to make sure he was never uncomfortable, after all. With               a soft smile, she put her hands together in front of her.         ❝ M-my family has… s-served y-your family for g-generations.          I-I have… l-left this p-place o-only a f-few times in m-my life.          I-I’m sorry I… c-can’t give you t-the answers you seek. ❞

     "Very dull you say? Perhaps they haven't traveled beyond the outskirts of the kingdom to fully give an appropriate assessment." The prince had in turn faced the young woman. She knew of his tendencies to ponder about the wonders of the world outside his castle. The novels he read in his studies where they fantasized gorgeous landscapes certainly helped in the matter of his curiosity. He raised an open palm.

     "No apologies needed. I was merely curious of your take on the matter.." As much as he wanted an opportunity to see the world for what it was. He had his share responsibilities that he couldn't push to the side.

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rustylxdy

"Well look who it is. 's been awhile, Jasmine. Heard the news 'bout you and a certain dweeb. Congrats."

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             ❝What is that                   you have there?❞

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Rouge & The Iron Clad Princess || Marcus & Jasmine AU

The Dark Type Gym Leader was rather impressed and ultimately disappointed with his recent challenger. they was talking a mean game hoping that would ride him to victory. However, the fates had something else in mind for the battle. Needless to say, Marcus was rather irked by unfounded arrogance. In any case it seems that would be the last amount of challengers for the day. One of the Murkrows hanging by the arena squawked alerting their trainer of a new guest. He wondered if it was another challenger.

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Thorin II Oakenshield - The Hobbit.

The Dwarf rested his hand atop Bilbo Baggins' shoulder, the weight just enough to keep the Hobbit in place. Thorin smiled - a genuine smile, not one of madness or greed as he had before, when afflicted by the gold-sickness. He felt for a moment his chest lighten, as though the great dragon had lifted its mighty foot from his being.

"Thank you, master Burglar." He paused. "Bilbo."

The way the Halfling smiled at him made his heart flutter, and oh, the Dwarf King felt himself falling, falling, just as he had when battling the dragon, only this time it was enjoyable, as though with the falling came a sort of lightheaded happiness. 

He was lucky to have survived the reclaiming of Erebor.

He was even luckier, now, to have a friend as dear as Bilbo Baggins by his side.